I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 97 Flowing Gold

Chapter 97 Flowing Gold

Mu Wanwan continued: "After all the things in my past, now that I think about it, I may have been too obsessed. The more I covet, the more I lose."

Feng Yuan withdrew his gaze from Mu Wanwan: "In my opinion, you just ask for too little. When I was young, I met a lot of people, but they were often too sensible to be taken to heart. In fact, the more I see, the more I see.

, the more absurd and ridiculous this world seems to me. Those who have not lacked love since childhood have received love; those who have not lacked money since childhood have received money. Only those who lack love and money are left, looking up at those people and swallowing in their throats.

The bitter pill, let yourself not be envious or jealous, just look down at the mud spots on your body, sinking into the dust little by little."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at Feng Yuan. His face was now three points whiter than the moonlight, but the words he spoke were like curses, shattering her hard-fought disguise into powder.

Maybe it was the night breeze that was so intoxicating that Mu Wanwan even saw a hint of subtle pain in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Feng Yuan suddenly turned to look at her.

Mu Wanwan was caught off guard and met Feng Yuan's eyes. Those eyes that should have been calm reflected the stars in the sky.

Brighter than the stars.

Mu Wanwan quickly retracted her gaze, but no matter how well she pretended, she could not hide her accelerated heartbeat.

With the cool night breeze, Mu Wanwan finally calmed down and said slowly: "You have been sleeping in the past two days, and I always have something in my mind. I always feel that there is something wrong with you.

Hidden from me."

Feng Yuan disagreed, and the expression on his face did not change, he just said: "What can I hide from you?"

After a pause, he looked at the thin clouds floating in the sky and said: "What I told you by the clouds at that time is still true today. I will tell you whatever you want to know, and I will not hide it from you."

Mu Wanwan looked at the lights of Wanjia Town in Caiyi Town and said slowly: "You put on that brocade silk dress on purpose. You were as stable as a mountain in the face of entanglements that day because you knew everything well. You

In fact, I'm just cooperating with the people behind the scenes to act, right?"

Feng Yuan chuckled: "Didn't you write this yourself?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "I never wrote it."

The smile on Feng Yuan's face suddenly froze, and then he kept thinking about it in his mind. After a long time, he slowly said: "I forgot, you don't remember."

Feng Yuan looked at her with a layer of thick fog in his eyes, which contained the past and present life that Mu Wanwan had long forgotten.

Mu Wanwan saw this and said: "You"

"I was originally going to follow the plot you wrote, but I forgot. You forgot a lot of things, and I didn't expect that you didn't write everything that happened here in the book. I should have thought of it earlier. Your reaction was obviously the same.

It was exactly the same at that time. I know what you want to ask, but this is the exchange condition between me and Tiandao, I can't say. Since it is not in the book, I will deal with this matter quickly."

Mu Wanwan knew there was nothing more she could ask. Looking at the candlelight gradually extinguishing in Caiyi Town, Mu Wanwan sighed.

Feng Yuan suddenly sighed: "Do you want to hear a story?"

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him, what story was she telling?

It's time to go back to sleep.

So Mu Wanwan replied:

"I don't want to." He looked at Feng Yuan and added, "It doesn't matter if you say so."

Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "When I went to Pengshan a few years ago, I heard such a story from the local people."

The story is very long, and it is not simple to tell. There was a monk in Pengshan who lived a very miserable life when he was young. Fortunately, a girl came to visit him often, and he was able to endure the miserable years.

Later, by chance, he joined a major sect at that time, and within a dozen years he had already achieved great success.

As she practiced hard in the mountains, day after day, year after year, the girl's outline became clearer and clearer in her memories. One year, a demon under the mountain brought disaster to the world, and the monk obtained the order of the master and went down the mountain to slay the demon.

But after going down the mountain, he met the young Bai Yueguang.

It's just that the girl has completely forgotten about him.

"He practices the path of ruthlessness, and everyone says that he has a pure heart and few desires, which is the most suitable path for him, but he doesn't think so himself. Because he knows that there is someone in his heart. But when he meets that person again, he

He could only restrain himself, and he always abandoned his armor when facing girls. Until the things that the monk had done when he was young were revealed, until the endless sewage in the world was poured on the weak young man. The monk went on a killing spree and entered the house.

He was possessed by a demon. Purgatory on earth began from then on, but not long after this time, the girl died. The girl made a deal with heaven, using her flesh and blood, and a lifetime of cultivation, in exchange for the method of turning back time."

Mu Wanwan looked at Fengyuan: "Is there really a way to turn back time in this world?"

Feng Yuan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Is this story over?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "No. The girl died, and the common people recovered as before, but all the memories were left in the monk. The monk spent his whole life looking for a way to resurrect the girl, but failed."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and clasped her hands: "All the monks who have the inside knowledge should shoulder the responsibility. This is the price he pays for harming the common people. Whoever does evil really has no price at all. The way of heaven is above, and he must fight with

He is slowly settling the matter. He cannot resurrect the girl, and that is why he should."

Feng Yuan coughed, and Mu Wanwan turned around and stroked Feng Yuan's back.

"Are your backlashes too frequent? I remember that I never wrote about backlashes for you. How could my villain be as sick and depressed as you?"

Feng Yuan brushed Mu Wanwan's hand aside, then raised his eyes and said, "Here, I want you to see it."

Only then did Mu Wanwan raise her head. How could she describe the scene in front of her? The stars were falling rapidly, making the sky extremely bright.

Mu Wanwan was so shocked by the beautiful scenery that she even forgot to make a wish.

Even in the space world, with more sophisticated instruments and measurements, no one can accurately know when the large meteor shower will arrive, but Fengyuan knew.

Not only did he know about it, he even took her to see it.

She turned to look at Feng Yuan, the smile in her eyes almost overflowing.

Feng Yuan smiled at her, reached out and took out a pendant.

yes--

a star.

At this moment, he was lying in Feng Yuan's hand, glowing with gleaming light.

"You can't get the stars in the sky, but you like it so much that I polished one with flowing gold."

Mu Wanwan reached out and took it.

"when."

Feng Yuan took over the conversation: "I had already polished it when I was still in the sect, just waiting to give it to you now. But because I had to abide by the agreement with you and follow the plot, I almost missed it, but luckily I caught up in the end."

Feng Yuan suddenly closed his mouth and just forced a smile at Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan looked at the sky and said, "It's over."

Feng Yuan nodded.

Mu Wanwan said again: "Let's go back."

Feng Yuan nodded again.

His brows furrowed even more tightly.

(End of chapter)

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